Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Three
I had been on my way back to Axel’s room when suddenly felt firm hands clamped around my mouth, restraining me from screaming
“Got you,” Thane whispered into my ears.
The shiver had nothing to do with the cold.
He led me into the closest room that turned out to be ‘unoccupied. This was, of course, planned by him.
Finally, he let me go.
“What are you doing?” I asked, planning to act clueless. I was panicking in here.
“What does it look like?” he asks, and I could see his fangs; the glow of his eyes seems too otherworldly to be natural.
“It looks like you are kidnapping me; would you let me go?” I asked.
“Well, the door is right there.”
“So you would actually let me go?” I questioned, not really trusting his words.
“Only if you could get there faster than me,” he says.
Maybe I could do that if I caught him unaware. I zipped off, heading for the door. I was so close, and just then, Thane who had been leaning against the wall a good distance behind me, was right before the door and me.
I screamed out, panicking, “Thane… that was so fast,” I say, completely freaked out now. He, on the other hand, didn’t seem to notice that his speed was not… natural; yes, werewolves were fast, but that… had been like he materialized before me.
“Does that scare you?”
“Yes, it does,” I admitted truthfully.
“I bet you loved seeing me on my knees, Riley.”
“..I..”
“Hush,” he says with a finger against my lips.
My eyes were on his fangs; he didn’t seem very in control of his wolf right now.
Thane loosened the button of my shirt slowly, and they easily came free. I hadn’t bothered to put on a bra because I had been trying to avoid returning back to our room to pick some of my clothes. Now my breasts were both in the open, prickled by the cold air, Thane made a sound from the back of his throat, his hands circled around my neck in a firm but painless hold as he
hard grinded against me. I let out a small moan, feeling the fabric of his clothes teasing my
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nipples and then his bulge against me too. I moved a bit faster, and that’s all he needed. He ripped off his clothes, and I took off the pants I borrowed from Axel quickly before he ripped them off too. He pinned me against the wall, and In one hard thrust he was in me. I was reminded once again how fierce he could be; his fangs grazed my neck, my legs involuntarily wrapped around his waist. The next thrust was harder, a punishment of some kind, I moaned out, my fingers digging into him.
“You like that?” he asks.
“Yes,” I moaned that.
“Good”
With that, he pounded into me, giving into his animalistic side; all 1 could feel down there was him, and he wasn’t stopping soon. I could feel myself build up faster than I had ever done before, and then I shattered, coming hard, but he didn’t stop there. His hands wrapped around my breast, rubbing against my nipples, his lower part brushing against my clit with every thrust, I built up again, this time stronger.
“Please Thane,” I begged.
He claimed my lips. “I love seeing you begging.”
He pulled out almost completely, only to slam back into me. I shattered once more.
Axel did warn me to go to him; he had told me before hand the consequences, but did I listen? Nope, I had held onto my pride–the same pride Thane was sure going to destroy in this room.
Thane had placed me on the bed and it took several minutes to regain my
guess this was where I would spend the rest of my day. “I’m very sore,” I said to Thane. “You did that on purpose.”
“And you loved it,” he said with that playboyish smirk.
“I love when you punish me that way.”
“And who said I was punishing you?.
